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As they move forward, there is a large amount of crunching noises to the right. As they turn to look, a large group of... monkeys? demons? somethings jumps out from behind a pile of boulders and runs forwards with claws extended... For no apparent reason, as Encard zaps them with one of his wands and a massive lightningball flies at them, RaBid Weasels fall from the sky and rip half the things to shreds before they get to the group, leaving only about fifty alive. The battle beings...
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Bow down to the Weasels of Apocalypse! RaBid Fruit Trees! RRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!! Miniature Exploding Demonic Demons of Doom, Death and Desruction!
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